Thursday, September 04, 2008

Not only do I abhor, simply ABHOR spiders, but a big one that will be moving around and freaking people out would probably make me pass out on the spot.

And since I am the type of person who needs to be awake for the plane crash or car crash or any other event that will cause my death, if I did live in Liverpool, I would so be right under that big spider, scared and all.

So it's a good thing I'm way over here, across the ocean and miles of land, with no mechanical 30-foot spiders in sight.

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Me.

I'm a working Mom who blogs daily. I'm creative, cynical and have a quick wit on those days I’m feeling awake. I communicate for a living and have a fondness for the feline species. You can usually find me listening to music, which I do so incessantly. To call me an avid reader would be one of life’s little understatements. I am smitten with my child and husband, and do everything I can to make their lives that much more interesting.
I also have a cat, Sophia (aka Missy), who enriches our lives greatly by driving us nuts.